Page 203 of Crucible
“Yeah.”
Thorin carries her across the pool before setting her down on her feet in front of me. When he spins her around, and she sees me, Aurelia tries to climb in my lap and mount me like a bitch in heat. “Khalil, make me come. Please?”
Thorin yanks her ass back with a possessive growl, and she growls back as he bends her over. Aurelia’s head ends up hovering over my lap, so I grab a fist full of her hair while finally freeing my dick from the confines of my shorts.
“Is this what you want, baby?” I tap her perfect, pouty lips with my thick dick before working the shaft until pre-cum spills out of the slit. The pearly drop coats her bottom lip, so I use the tip to spread it across the seam of her pretty lips. “You want me in your mouth?”
Aurelia nods and holds my gaze while she licks my cum from her lips. I know the moment Thorin enters her again because that divot between her brows appears, and her mouth parts like she’s full already when Thorin still has a few inches left to give our girl.
A plaintive moan slips from her lips when his pelvis finally meets her ass.
I carefully gag her with nine more inches until her nostrils flare against my thighs once I hit the back of her throat.
Groaning, I lean against the wall of rock, sediment, and mud behind me, and I keep her there for a while—long past her need to breathe. Aurelia sinks her nails into me while Thorin pounds her pussy, but I still don’t let her up for air.
We’re using her, and I can tell by Thorin’s grunts and strangled curses that it drives our girl wild. I can only imagine what her tight, little pussy is doing to him. It’s the only thing that rivals her hot, wet mouth wrapped around me.
When I finally pull her off me, copious amounts of saliva and pre-cum cling to her mouth and chin while she coughs and gags and sucks in huge breaths.
“Had enough, Goldilocks?”
“No,” she replies in a raspy voice.
“No?” My thumb sweeps her swollen bottom lip. “You want some more?”
“Yes, please.”
She’s barely caught her breath when I give her what she wants, feeding her my dick before looking around for Seth while Aurelia’s head bobs up and down in my lap.
Spotting him crouched over by our packs, fucking around with the champagne bottle, I refocus on our girl and trying not to come yet.
When I pull Aurelia off my dick again, she sucks in another huge breath and then turns her head over her shoulder. I know she’s watching the way Thorin’s scarred abs flex, and his blond hair hangs around his face and shoulders as he fucks her. It’s almost as mesmerizing as the sight of her round ass jiggling from the impact. The sound of their slick skin slapping each time they come together mixes with the bubbling water of the pools whilethe steam continues to rise up, obscuring the three of us locked together.
“Thorin? I kn-know you’re gonna…c-come…soooon. Can you pl-pleeeeasepull ooooout?”
Thorin’s only answer is to flick his determined blue gaze up at me.
I grant the unspoken request, silencing Aurelia again when I grab her curls and force her face back toward me. Realizing I’m shutting her up, she presses her lips firmly together, but I win our battle of wills when I reach down and tug on one of her nipples until she cries out from the pain.
I guide my dick back between her open lips.
Aurelia’s sounds of protest are muffled but no less emphatic as she attempts to appeal to our softer side—as if such a thing exists. If Thorin wants her barefoot and pregnant, that’s the way it will be.
As if to make his point, Thorin slaps her hand away when she reaches back to place a hand on his abs. He then lifts his leg to rest his foot on the lip of the pool next to me, fucking her pussy from a deeper angle while I choke her with my cock.
The three of us come together too soon—before we’ve had our fill, if that is even possible with her. The sounds of our pleasure mix with the pop of a cork and the spray of the chilled champagne Seth managed to get open.
The moment Thorin empties his balls, he pulls out of her and swims away in the shallow pool while an exhausted Aurelia crawls into my lap with a pussy full of Thorin’s cum and a belly full of mine. She rests her head on my shoulder and nuzzles my neck while I rub her back above where Seth’s cum is drying. Staring up at the sky our star fell from, I wonder how the fuck we got to be so lucky.
It has been, without a doubt, a perfect fucking morning.
It takes us longer to get back to the cabin after we leave the hot springs since Aurelia is drunk and fucked out after the three of us decided to go a second round before we left.
We just manage to get her into Thorin’s bed before she passes out with a mumbled goodnight despite it being the afternoon. Once she’s out, the three of us lounge around Thorin’s bed, content to watch her sleep for a while like the obsessive creeps she accused us of being.
“We shouldn’t have let her drink today,” Thorin says as he holds her.
I cringe from the other side of the bed when I realize the risk we’d taken today, but fuck it. Aurelia needed it, and we’d sworn to take care of her—to never make her want for anything or regret for even a moment choosing us. I eye Thorin over Aurelia. “You really think she’s pregnant?”
